Star Wars Galaxy At War RP Thread

~oh and ya, theres no diamond on the ring, instead it's Jacen's lightsaber crystal, the orange one~

ooooo cool!))

"Sir, we are just coming out from sensor blackout, preparing to enter hyperspace."

Captain Ovan Degstr briskly walked over to the helm station, turning to face the admiral as he approached from the rear command station. "Very good lieutenant, carry on."

The three cloaked ships slowly creeped around the horizon of the planet, and entered hyperspace one after the other.

They appeared, and decloaked as they exited hyperspace directly in the way of the Stiletto. They quickly slipped passed, before finally appearing on sensors when the cloaks dropped.

Satana stood in the doorway for a moment before handing Daran the saber and the note. "Jacen is gone... He didnt say why... He left me.."

((I want to throw some Star Trek into this RP sometime! Aww EH thats really sweet for Jacen to do that. Btw what colour is the blade? lol))

Daran was leaning against the wall, keeping an eye on the unconscoius guards in case they aroused, while keeping his mind of Satana's emotions, right now she was, was ((Her emotions were distraught and un-readable))... he couldn't say, but her heart was fluttering.

He was suprised when she reappeared from the room sooner than he expected. "Sat- uh?" He took the sabre and glanced at the hilt before looking into Satana's eyes as he accepted the letter also. "He left you..." He nodded in grim acceptance, for her sake, and folded the letter with his hand and handed it back gingerly. He ignored the fact the sabre wasn't his feeling the matter trivial to Satana. "Satana..."

~i can't remember, but i believe it was pink, it was also double-sided~

Slowly she slumped to the floor. She didn’t k now what to do. She was all alone and stuck here with Daran. She looked down at the orange crystal. He was kind enough to leave this for her, but cold enough to leave her behind. Satana’s sorrow slowly grew to anger as she stared at the ring. Tears stained her cheeks. Eventually she couldn’t take the sight of the damned thing. She tried to pull it off, but sometimes rings don’t want to leave the wearer’s finger. And this one was very stubborn. So, defeated and lonely, she let her hand fall to her side. Out of sight out of mind right? The anger was still there. It radiated off of her like a fever.

((Pure rage rolled through me, PINK!!!!!!!!!!! Arrrrgh! J/k))

Daran just stood and looked at Satana as if she was nothing but the air around him, and he could see through her, then his mind caught up with the emotions he was reading from her, sorrow; anger; and frustration; he knelt down beside her, placing a hand on her shoulder and then trying to draw her into a hug. If she would refuse, he would force the hug. With the Force he tried to cool down the heat of her anger, to re-direct it. He would not be entirely successful.

She let him hug her and sighed with relief as her emotions faded. She raised her arms to hold him against her. All she needed was a hug. It calmed her.

As soon as he had quelled her anger he continued the hug, holding her close until he was sure it wouldn't return for a while.

Eventually Satana would pull away. "Well, we might as well see if we can get this thing moving. Do you know where your fleet is?"

"They've just arrived." He said absent minded as he pulled her up.

He'd probably spy the panic in her eyes. "Oh... Well then. You better get going."

"don't attack, ignore them until they do sometyhing" dackya told her officers aboard her ship. reffering to the imperial fleet.

Daran caught the panic rear up in her emotion and he gave pause for thought. "I do not intend to leave you this time, Satana." He looked up at the ceiling, momentarily searching for something in his mind.

She shook her head and wrapped her arms around her body. "I dont think I'd be welcomed, or that I would do well on a ship full of Imperials."

Originally posted by The big EH
"don't attack, ignore them until they do sometyhing" dackya told her officers aboard her ship. referring to the imperial fleet.

He picked up one of the comlinks, and quickly found the frequency of Shadow Squadron. "Hetar, you there."

"Uh- Lord S- Sear, it is an honour." Julius replied, coming through heavy static.

"It's Daran."

Julius paused and took several moments to reply. "I see. Then I can assume that Satana is with you?" He sounded relieved.

Daran turned his head to look at the Zeltron female. "She is here, can you pick us up?"

"I take it the reason you have me on private channel is so I can pick you up without authorisation? I have your location, stay put."

Satana narrowed her eyes at Daran. She could only hear his side of the conversation so she couldn't quite understand his intentins.

((you could hear him))